130 Quotes About L-m-montgomery

Mrs. Spencer said that my tongue must be hung in the middle. But it isn't — it's firmly fastened at one end.

Strange, ain't it, how folks seem to resent anyone being born a mite cleverer than they be.

Nothing seems worthwhile. My very thoughts are old. I've thought them all before. What is the use of living after all, Anne?

But is there not something strange about any room that has been occupied through generations? Death has lurked in it…love has been rosy red in it…births have been here…all the passions…all the hopes. It is full of wraths.

Life may be a vale of tears, all right, but there are some folks who enjoy weeping, I reckon.

How sympathetic you look, Anne…as sympathetic as only seventeen can look.

Or she may find out what is at the end of the harbor road…that wandering, twisting road like a nice red snake, that leads, so Elizabeth thinks, to the end of the world. Perhaps the Island of Happiness is there.

Mr. Harrison was certainly different from other people…and that is the essential characteristic of a crank, as everybody knows.

Now, Anne, don't look as if you were trying to understand. Seventeen can't understand.